San Miguel

I didn’t leave my heart in San Francisco
Left it with a pretty señorita in San Miguel
When the sun comes up on Sunday morning
I’ll be strolling down the cobble stone street
To the mission bell
There’s magic in the air, laughter everywhere
The jacarandas in bloom
We make love in the morning
Siesta in the afternoon
But the night time is the right time
That’s when I fell
It’s easy to fall in love in San Miguel
The people on the street, they’re oh so friendly
Seems that they just can’t wait to wish you well
I could hardly speak when she said «que la noche»
Right there, right then I fell under the spell
There’s magic in the air, laughter everywhere
The jacarandas in bloom
Make love in the morning
Siesta in the afternoon
But the night time is the right time
That’s when I fell
It’s easy to fall in love in San Miguel
It’s easy to fall in love with San Miguel